In Need of Interpretation


Your body is a temple

How does faith work?
Oh, if only I knew!
Looking through murk,
Yet still there’s a clue:

Soft glimmers of light
Push down through the fog,
Into the gloom,
Reaching the tomb.
I lay dead as a dog
‘Til grace tilts me upright.

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4 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. Meenakshi Malhotra
    Jan 17, 2013 @ 05:11:36

    fabulous! Do we have to really go through to test to see how faith works!!

    Reply

  2. readinpleasure
    Jan 17, 2013 @ 08:57:53

    Oh this is beautiful, Wordcoaster.

    I lay dead as a dog
    ‘Til grace tilts me upright.

    But for His grace, where will we all be? 🙂

    Reply

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